MrCellophane

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I'm glad to hear that! And just materializing into the room is perfectly normal, too. I think the host is still making up his mind about who his party guests are going to be. Also a chatzy for the OOC is here if you wanna talk about stupid things and sometimes be on topic. This little thing here.

Entropsy

Fair enough, although she kinda already HAS materialised. Guess the dimensions of this theater aren't exactly solid. :D

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Hey guys, got settled in after my trip. I know we are probably going to start moving into the theater area, but is there any way I could get Integra back into the swing of things? Say, having her stumble on the rest of the group (she could have been separated by them, after all) or waking up after blacking out and losing sight of the others?

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Apologies for not posting recently guys - currently bussing out of town and a mobile device is too tricky to make substantial posts on. I'll post when I get settled back in.

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Phew, that was the longest intro for a character I had ever written for any RP to date!

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London, Great Britain 1999 A.D. As the old children's rhyme once said, London was burning. In a single night of carnage and blood, three great armies - Catholic, vampiric Nazi Germanic and Briton - had clashed amid the now burning remains of Britain's capital. The few British Army units within the city, those who fought in vain to protect their families and fellow civilians, had fallen long ago. The knights of the Ninth Crusade were martyred in droves. The Letzte Battalion was annihilated to a man, drowned under a wave of undead souls and the blood of everyone who had died this night. "No, not all of them." Integra F.W. Hellsing had reflected as she stalked along one of the vast smoke-filled hallways of the grounded airship Deus Ex Machina, flagship of the Nazi army. "The snake who had orchestrated this Wagnerian orgy of death must die by my own hand for his crimes!" Yet, this simple objective had not proceeded as smoothly - or bloodlessly - as the leader of the Hellsing Organisation would have preferred. Despite eventually tracking down the bespectacled SS-Sturmbannfuhrer to the command deck, she was robbed of both a clean kill (due to the massive pane of bulletproof glass that protected the Major) and her most loyal vampiric servant Alucard, thanks to the Major's final masterstroke. Integra had been forced to watch on helplessly as the poisoned vampire - her most loyal companion - died before her eyes. "Everything I had, I gave for this moment." the Major had coldly boasted in his triumph, ignoring the sudden arrival of Integra's protege, Seras Victoria. "And in that moment, I stole away everything that Alucard - and you - had." Everything in the moments after had been a blur to Integra as, enraged at the loss of Alucard, she had ordered Seras to finish off the Major; it was a rather explosive firefight that followed. As the smoke cleared, Hellsing glared at the now-revealed, yet clinging to life, cybernetic Nazi. "Look at you, Major." she calmly admonished the half-destroyed, twitching Major's corpse, shaking her head. "A clockwork monstrosity." "Deny the facts as you wish, but I am just as human as you are. The same soul, the same human will!" the Major spat back in defiance, reaching for a holstered Walther P08 on his belt. "Something that your precious fraud of an immortal was not! For that, I hated him more then anyone in this world and sought ways to cast that- that subhuman down to the depths of Hell. If you think you have the stomach to do the same, Fraulein, then you're welcome to try!" The Major awkwardly aimed his drawn pistol and pulled the trigger, sending rounds hissing past the slowly advancing Integra. Unperturbed by the whizzing bullets, Integra calmly reached for her secondary sidearm and, coming to a stop about a pace away from the fallen Major, took aim. Two shots - one from both of them - rang out ... ---- Unknown Location The "Present" Light and air flooded into Integra's senses as she awoke. Still befuddled by whatever had knocked her unconscious, the twenty-two year old woman fumbled over her body for any wounds she may have taken from the siege of London. Nothing - not a single laceration or bullet-hole. It was a puzzle made all the more confusing when a quick check revealed that both of her pistols and her sword were on her person, as if they had never been used. "Impossible!" she hissed to herself in disbelief, trying to reconcile both her recall of the events of the past few hours and the reality of her apparent survival. It was then, however, that Integra managed to get her first good look at her surroundings. The crisp, off-white walls that she glanced through her glasses were a stark contrast from the charcoal-blacked steel walls of the zeppelin she had been stalking through. Nor, however, was the room she was in reminiscent of a recognisable landmark, though the labeled paintings that hung on every wall hinted at this location being an art galley of some kind. Yet I saw practically every building in London razed to the ground! No fire, no blood, no bodies ... No! This is NOT London! "Where ... where am I?" she weakly muttered aloud to semingly no-one, a gloved hand pawing at the wall she had been leaning against as she struggled to get to her feet.

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Both Sir Hellsing & Blake are accepted! I don't have time to edit anything in the character list right now but feel free to get at it.

Entropsy

My thanks.

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Well, Hellsing was the first anime I was introduced to back in the day ... and I was STILL a late-comer to the game then some of my peers. So it seemed natural that selecting one of the few 'ordinary'/non-OP (looking at you, Alucard!) characters seemed to be the best course. She's still got enough in her court to hold her own. Question is, will that be enough this time?

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What the hell should we call you? “Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing. Sir Hellsing for short, if you must; I've earned my knighthood, after all.” What....are you even? “Human. If I were Nosferatu, you'd have been long dead by now.” And where the heck are you from? “London, 1999 AD. Refer to Hellsing for the details.” How friggin' old are you anyway? “22 years of age. Yes, I know I might sound older. Put it from your mind.” You a lady or a dude or what...? “… Do I need to remove my clothes in order to prove what gender I am? Are you so oblivious?” So like...what are you like? “Here's the summary: loyal to Country, Queen and Church, in that order. I can generally keep myself sane and straight when needs must, but don't get me angry – I've been known to lash out against vampires without flinching. Last, I've spent most of my adult life, thus far, running this organisation of vampire hunters and I have no plan on letting up. Next?” And what do you like? “Apart from a thorough knowledge of the ways of the vampire, undead and Hell-spawn, as well as the rituals, weapons and means to counter them? I've been trained as a marksman and a fencer since I was 13. I confess, whether it'd be a duel or mere swordplay, I do get a private thrill from meeting the foe blade-to-blade. As for the former, I suggest you track down that priest of Iscariot and inquire whether he'd replaced his destroyed bayonets.” “By the way, do you have a match? My lighter's broken and I'm dying for a smoke.” Anything else we should know about...? “My preferred weapons, perhaps? Sig-Sauer P226 and Walther PPK side-arms and an officer's saber. So fair warning: if you try to get up to any mischief, I am armed. I also formerly held command over the original vampire lord, but … well, he's gone. I still hold enough influence to requisition the services of Her Majesty's Territorial Army and Special Forces, but last I knew, they were either scattered, wiped out or … converted.” “So, are we done here? Because I'm sure you have far better things to do then 'interrogate' every dramatis personae who passes through here.”

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EDIT: Sorry, sorry. Wrong thread. Darn, bad start.

Hello

Thanks, Kirra. Unfortunately, at the moment, the level of qualification I'm studying for is too low to become a lawyer right out of the gate. At the moment, I'm aiming to become a legal clerk and get some experience within the legal profession first. At least, I could then move up to become a JotP and see where things go from there. But who knows? In another 30 or so years, I could have "Q.C." to append to my name. :D